One of my professors makes my mind feel bad.

To be clear, I don't think there's anything wrong with him. I just don't know why but the way he talks makes me feel like... woooaaaahh. You know?<br><br>We were going through textbook questions in class. I decided to be a little silly and I was like "oh, the answer is b because there's a lot of bees on the sheet."<br><br>He said "hadn't thought of that."<br><br>I was like yeah, you hadn't thought of that. You haven't thought of a lot of things. You haven't thought of all the bees in the sheet. You haven't thought about how hard you're going to fall when the ground disappears and the word "subway" is spelled like "sbuwy."<br><br>He chuckled. He was like "it's because 5 and 6 coincide." I don't know what the fuck that means. I was like "oh, okay? Is that why the sheet is so full of bees? I don't get it."<br><br>He laughed again. I was like "it's a stupid sheet."<br><br>He was like "we'll stop there."<br><br>I was like "yeah we sure will."